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                                              I can’t seem to arrive
                                              in this life I can’t gather
                                              a context to build-up
                                              so that others would know
                                              when I arrive I just arrive
                                              by myself sure of where
                                              I am but no one around
                                              to corroborate: I think
                                I’m facing something obvious here but not yet quite sure





being & doing & identity & life wormhole: letters to Mum VI – Years / after you have gone. Still.
others wormhole: in desperation and worthless art
talking to myself wormhole: “out of step is useful because / that means you get to notice / what others have missed; out / of line is no use to anyone”